Chapter 7: The Command of the Edgeworth
on suspension bridges.
The man and the woman stood with their swords, and their momentum was overwhelming.
But in Xia Qing's eyes, they are just two ignorant little dolls.
They were all young, less than thirty years old.
The sun is scorching.
They were wearing thick silver suits, but there was not even a trace of sweat between their eyebrows.
At a glance, you can see that the internal cultivation of the two of them is quite accomplished. At least it's much better than the ones under the city gates.
From a distance, the male killer was burly, with an inch-long sword scar on his face, and he looked quite domineering overall.
The female killer is petite and mediocre, but her eyes are full of anger.
Intuitively, these two must have killed many people in their lives.
Seeing Xia Qing walking towards the suspension bridge, a flash of color flew in the eyes of the male killer like an eagle, "Bell!" He pulled out the long sword in his hand, until Xia Qing faced the door, and shouted from afar: "Boy, if you take another step, die!"
The voice is very strong, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.
The mere hearing of the sound is unnerving......
Xia Qing is thin and not strong in appearance. In the eyes of others, he is really far from the two on the bridge.
However, his steps were steady, his handsome face was extremely calm, and he did not have the slightest fear of the two people on the bridge, but his eyes were full of sympathy.
'As a martial artist, it is really a shame to compete with a group of ordinary people in public!'
He didn't want to make a move in front of so many people, but none of the juniors of the Xia family were angry.
I had no choice but to do it myself.
Hearing the warning of the male killer, he only felt ridiculous, and he didn't stop at all......
"Young Master Qing, don't be impulsive, the other party is a martial artist, not so easy to deal with!" didn't go far, Xia Ling's nervous voice came from behind him.
Ma Dashuang also shouted: "Master, let's stay and wait first, it won't be long before a master will come over to deal with it." ”
'Huh!'
Xia Qing laughed secretly: "In the dictionary of my Xia family, the word Ke has never flinched!"
Isn't it just a mere martial artist, who dares to come to Tianhuo City to make trouble, I'm afraid I'm impatient!
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, he showed his figure, performed the Eight Desolation Holy Steps, and stepped on the Seven Stars...... For a moment, it was a ghostly flash behind the two men. "Bang!" a move of the Xuanyin Divine Palm landed on the shoulders of the two of them.
It was too fast, and it came too suddenly. Before the two of them could react, their bodies were already frozen!
"You! what have you done to us!" the male killer's sword was already unsheathed, but unfortunately he didn't even have a chance to strike.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a superficial Xuanyin Divine Palm. Xia Qing withdrew his hand and smiled slightly.
When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned!
He......
How the hell did he do it?
What just happened?
I thought that this thin teenager was going to die, but he won so quickly?
"This ...... How is it possible?" Xia Ling's eyes widened: "Isn't he just at the entry level, but the other party is a dignified martial artist......"
Many people on the side were dumbfounded......
That weird step, is it really something that an entry-level martial artist can perform?
And the palm just now, it seems unpleasant, but the other party can't avoid it at all!
He......
Who is he sacred?
The scene in front of you is obviously beyond everyone's comprehension!
Everyone knows that the Sacred Domain Martial Artists are divided into nine layers and eighteen realms!
The nine layers refer to: Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Martial Sect, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Honor, Martial Saint, Martial Emperor, and Martial God.
Each level is divided into two realms: small and large. It is the eighteen realms.
For example, small martial artists, big martial artists.
The original owner of Xia Qing's body is the realm of a little martial artist.
The little martial artist, that is, who has just stepped into the door of martial arts, belongs to the entry level. Among the martial artists in the entire Sacred Domain, they belong to the weakest group.
And the two killers on the bridge are both great martial artists.
The gap between the little martial artist and the big martial artist can be intuitively reflected by physical strength.
The physical strength of the little martial artist was only more than five hundred catties.
And the great martial artist has three thousand catties.
This gap can be said to be clear at a glance.
But this little martial artist right now suppressed two great martial artists in just an instant!
Not only is his movements fast, but he has reached the point where he is caught off guard!
Even if you look at it from a distance, you can't help but break out in a cold sweat.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that such a thin little martial artist like him would be able to display such a strange and profound martial arts......
The crowd behind him under the city gate, and the nervous guards on the tower, all thought that they had seen it wrong.
They kept rubbing their eyes, but no matter how they looked, everything in front of them was real!
"It's horrible!"
"It's horrible!"
The expressions of the two on the bridge were frozen, and their eyes were full of horror!
They probably never dreamed that after showing off their martial arts here for a long time, they ended up planting in the hands of a little martial artist!
"Who are you, who are you!" the male killer asked. In his voice, there was no longer the previous domineering and arrogance.
Xia Qing crossed his hands on his hips and walked calmly to the two: "Say, why did you do this!"
Although the great martial artist is quite powerful, in front of a real master, he is like an ant.
There are many masters in Tianhuo City, and a few random ones are enough to easily wipe out the two of them.
The two of them are also great martial artists, so it is impossible not to think of this. is so public, I'm afraid that things are not so simple.
If it is not bad as expected, either there is someone behind it, or there is some huge conspiracy!
The male killer's face turned pale: "Today, the two of us are planted, and if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect!"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and looked like he was at home.
Hehe, it seems to be quite backbone?
Xia Qing was not in a hurry to make a move: "Two, the fighting in the rivers and lakes will never end, and everything has to be reasonable." You're stuck here, there must be a reason!"
The male killer snorted and said no more.
The female killer said arrogantly: "My Xuanyue Twin Swords were originally born to kill, how can I ignore it, since we are planted in your hands, if you want to kill, don't talk nonsense!"
Hehe, Xuanyue Twin Swords?
This name is quite impressive in the memory of the original owner.
If I'm not mistaken, this male killer is called Han Meng, and the female killer is called Zhishui.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Xuanyue Twin Swords never asks for reasons for killing.
However, this reason can deceive children, Xia Qing didn't believe it at all: "You came all the way from Stormwind City to kill Heavenly Fire City to make trouble?" I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise, I will throw you into the moat to feed the fish!"
Under the suspension bridge is the moat.
The sun is scorching, and the piranhas in the river are restless.
If a corpse were to be thrown down, it would be eaten into a pile of bones in an instant!
Zhishui seemed to think of something terrifying, and his face panicked: "Don't don't, I said! Actually, we are instructed by someone!"
Han Meng shouted angrily: "Shut up, don't speak!"
Zhishui frowned: "Brother Meng, if you say it's death, if you don't say it, it's death! Even if you die, you have to die with dignity." If you are thrown into the moat to feed the fish, you will not be blinded even if you die!"
Hanmeng was silent for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.
He glared at Xia Qing, his eyes full of hatred.
Eventually, his swarthy face was distorted by hatred......
Defeated in the hands of such an unimpressive young man, he must have been unwilling.
But no matter how hard the body exerts, it can't move.
After a long time, he closed his eyes again and sighed in compromise: "That's it, you can say it!"
Zhishui looked at Xia Qing awe-inspiringly: "If I say it, please give us a good time!"
Xia Qing spread his hands and smiled: "You say it first!"
The silver teeth of the water stop bit secretly, and he held back for a long time before he spoke: "It's the Imperial Sword Alliance, we are all instructed by the Imperial Sword Alliance to do this!"
Edgeworth?
A solemnity flew in Xia Qing's eyes: "You are talking about the Imperial Sword Alliance, which even the five major royal palaces have to fear?......"
"Exactly!"